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With her granddaughters, Alcina is a completely different person. She doesn't apply any of the rules she enforced on her daughters. There are virtually no consequences to any actions. The granddaughters can bring a disaster and she'd be unbothered.
Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela watch her in disbelief, their own childhood flashing before their eyes.
"This is not the mother who raised us,"
Because yes, grandmama Alcina is nothing like Mama Alcina and her three daughters are the prime witnesses to this transformation in her character.
#house dimitrescu#resident evil village#cassandra dimitrescu#daniela dimitrescu#resident evil 8#bela dimitrescu#re8#alcina dimitrescu#headcanon#mama cassie au
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Sleeping Beauty Syndrome
Like most families, late evenings were Stephen's time to wind down. The boys were awake but in their rooms for the night and wouldn't need his attention unless there was an emergency, and all three girls were asleep. Lucy had just fallen asleep so Tony was upstairs on his Starkpad making sure the little girl would stay asleep, but he would likely join Stephen in the next ten minutes to wind down with him.
The sorcerer was already starting by heading into the kitchen and opening the freezer to grab some chocolate ice cream. He had to bend a little further than usual because of course everything got buried or misplaced when someone went looking for their own thing, but he was determined to get his chocolate fix. Especially since Valerie wouldn't be eating off of his plate. Or in this case, his spoon.
He didn't even process the sound of the elevator opening as he searched for his elusive ice cream, but he did process the rather surprising and abrupt smack to his ass that almost made him jump. It left a sting behind from the strength and force of it and he turned to reprimand Tony.
"Damn, Sugar, if y'wanna popsicle you just hafta asss…" A snicker. "Ask."
It. Was. Not. Tony.
Stephen couldn't decide whether to be mortified or to laugh because in Quill's defense, the kitchen light was not on and the light in the freezer wasn't great.
The man was also drunk. It was a wonder the god could get drunk since he literally manipulated energy and light, so he must have gotten into the Asgardian ale and gotten off at the wrong floor. So as calmly as possible, Stephen finally found and retrieved his ice cream while Quill sniggered to himself about something, closed the freezer, and walked over to the light switch to flick it on.
Quill blinked back at him, looked him up and down, and sniggered again. "Yer magic 's gettin' good. Didn't know you could turn into Stef–Ste–Mom."
Stephen rolls his eyes. If there had been a physical representation of the alcohol Quill had sustained in his body, it would be up to his eyeballs. "VICTOR, please ask Scott to come get his very lost, and very drunk husband before he continues to molest me."
"Scott is currently out of town until the end of the week." The AI responds apologetically. "Shall I get Cassie?"
"No. I'm not going to–" Stephen starts but then the elevator opens again and the teen herself walks off.
"Ugh. There you are. You're hopeless when Dad's gone." Cassie walks over to Quill and links her arm with his. "Come on Papa. I think you need to go to bed now."
Stephen watches with some amusement as Quill looks down at her before saying, "but wha' about Scotty?"
"Dad isn't here remember? That's Mom."
"Huh…" Quill glances at Stephen again. "No wonder Tony taps that."
Cassie chokes and Stephen covers his face with a long-suffering sigh. "I apparently look like Scott when the kitchen is pitch dark with only the freezer as light. Do you deal with this everytime Scott is out of town?"
"No. He's usually busy with work too. But sometimes he has a day off and he gets drunk because he misses Dad. It's okay though. He's really easy to take care of. As long as I keep an eye on him and direct him to bed, he'll go to sleep and be fine in the morning. He's kind of like you when he's drunk. He just needs something to cuddle…but it has to be living. He passes out once he glomps onto me." Cassie shrugs. "I tried Emir but it's not the same for him."
Stephen frowns. "He doesn't…do anything does he?"
Cassie gags. "Oh god no. If he did I wouldn't deal with it. He's drunk but he knows it's me. He gives me extreme Papa Bear cuddles when he's drunk. Somehow he's more protective."
The sorcerer sighs with relief. "Well you better get him to bed before he decides on revisiting his old crush on Tony."
"I will die if that beast tries anything with me." Tony mumbles as he joins them in the kitchen. "I like my ass the way it is and I don't bottom to anyone. Especially not to him."
"Please stop. My ears are bleeding." Cassie gags and starts tugging Quill back over to the elevator. "Come on Papa."
Quill went without argument and as soon as the door closed on them, Stephen winced and rubbed the spot the god had not so gently slapped. He wouldn't be surprised if there was a bruise already forming. Normally if it had been Tony to deliver the blow, other parts of him would have been very interested, but he supposed some part of him knew it hadn't been so it wasn't an instant turn on. Maybe it was the strength behind it.
"What did I miss?" Tony asks curiously as he watches Stephen rub the sore area of his rear.
"Quill's drunk and mistook me for Scott. My ass will likely have a reminder of it in the morning."
Tony smirks. "Want me to kiss it better?"
"Maybe after I eat some of my ice cream." Stephen mumbles, getting a spoon from the drawer and taking it over to the living room to sit on the couch.
Fortunately it seemed Tony was content with Stephen's answer…and he was successfully distracted by the jaguar insistently nudging his head under Tony's arm. Apollo turned out to be loyal and reliable much like Athena, but he was just a little bit…needier? He was nowhere near Flynn's level but it was likely that the large cat was mistreated to some degree. Like Emir had been. Apollo had been on the black market after all.
Stephen ate his ice cream and watched TV in peace, and when they were finished, he and Tony both decided to call it a night and retired to bed. There was no lovemaking, but Tony did get as far as getting them both undressed and giving every inch of Stephen gentle attention. He even followed through with his promise of kissing the forming bruise on the sorcerer's rear. Stephen would have normally been exasperated but Tony had been trailing kisses all over his body and drawing relaxed sighs from him that he couldn't find it in him to care.
Sometimes the gentle touches were all Stephen needed. Tonight it was enough to lull him into a dreamless sleep.
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Tony woke up the next morning to his chest vibrating. It simply took him opening his eyes to find out it was because of a certain overgrown black cat lazing on him, and he pushed at Apollo.
"Get off. You have your own space."
Tony grunts, relieved when the jaguar gets up and returns to his spot at the foot of the bed next to Athena. He laid his head next to the wolf's, who didn't even huff. She was already used to Apollo's disruptions.
"Steph…" Tony rolls onto his side and wraps an arm around his spouse, minorly surprised when the sorcerer doesn't respond. "Stephen."
Stephen still didn't respond and Tony decided to let him sleep for a little while longer. He clearly needed the sleep and the two youngest girls weren't demanding his attention yet. At least if Diana needed something, she was willing to ask Tony about it. She was more likely to go find Cassie though. Tony would worry about Quill recovering from a hangover, but to everyone's irritation, the god didn't suffer from them.
Bastard.
Tony thought about staying in bed and relaxing for a bit longer, but then decided that it was a good day to make breakfast for the family. He didn't do it very often and considering Stephen was still passed out, the former doctor probably needed some breakfast in bed. The man did enough, everything under the sun, and definitely deserved it.
Not that Tony didn't spoil him anyway.
So as quietly as possible, he slipped out of bed and got dressed before heading downstairs to start breakfast. It would be the usual large assortment since it was all eaten anyway and the kids were more likely to eat better with a variety of choices. Especially the girls. Although Valerie would eat anything on Stephen's plate…sometimes even William's. The plate sharing thing was likely part of her attachment but neither of them seemed to mind sharing with her.
It was in the middle of cooking breakfast when the kids started to wake up to the smell, and Valerie came into the kitchen holding her Mooey and looking a little upset.
"What's wrong topolina?" Tony asks softly.
"Mama not waking up." She responds.
Tony frowns. "Still?"
Harley entered next looking equally worried and holding Lucy who looked like she had been crying. Now she just looked grumpy. "Yeah, Lucy was crying and Mom slept through it. Is he okay?"
"As far as I know." Tony answers and wipes his hands on a kitchen towel before holding his hands out for Lucy. "Give me Lulu and finish breakfast while I check on Mom?"
"Sure," Harley nods and hands his youngest sister over to his father and then takes Tony's place at the stove. "Come on Val, wanna help me out until Will wakes up?"
"Okay." Tony hears the quiet response as he leaves the kitchen and heads back up to the master bedroom.
Just like Valerie and Harley said, Stephen was still asleep and seemingly dead to the world. A thought that worried Tony so he walked over and checked to make sure his spouse had a pulse and breathing. He did have both at a steady rate, so Tony tried shaking him awake again, but to no avail.
"Steph." Tony says loudly with another attempt at shaking his shoulder. "You alright?"
No response. Not even when Lucy rather loudly demanded her mother's attention. Something that would have woken the sorcerer up from a dead sleep. Hell, even Valerie walking into the room for his attention would have done it too. Which made Tony worry even more. He tried checking for a fever next because usually that was one of the rare reasons Stephen slept like this…but there was nothing. Stephen was seemingly healthy as a horse…so Tony could only think of one thing.
Magic.
Stephen never used magic on himself to sleep, even if he was desperate for rest because he always wanted to be available for his children or for emergencies. He rarely even used it on the kids or team members. If he did it was for their safety or the safety of others. So if this was magic, had something or someone done this to him?
Tony grabbed his phone and decided to call Wong as William walked in. "Val and Harls told me Mom isn't waking up."
"I'm calling Wong. It might be–hey," he says when the sorcerer picks up. "I might be in need of some magical advice."
Wong sighs heavily. "Isn't that what your wife is for?"
"Ordinarily, yes, but he's the problem this time."
"What is it this time? Merman? Wolf?" Wong asks, sounding bored.
"No. He won't wake up." Tony says.
The line goes silent and he pulls his phone away to look at it, finding that the other man had indeed hung up on him, but before he could call Wong back, there was the unmistakable sound of a gateway forming behind him. Wong stepped through into the room moments later and immediately walked over to the bed to look the Sorcerer Supreme over as Tony and William watched curiously. Wong was hard to read at the best of times so they weren't sure if the situation was serious, but after a few minutes of Wong casting various spells, he sighed.
"It's not serious." Wong finally says. "It's exhaustion caused by astral projecting too much for too long."
Tony frowns and says, "so he just needs to sleep it off?"
"Yes and no. Sleeping it off can take longer than the alternative option."
"What's the alternative option?" William asks.
"There's a reason we call it Sleeping Beauty Syndrome." Wong snorts.
"Sleeping Beaut–" Realization dawns on Tony and he gives the sorcerer a flat look. "You're kidding right?"
"True love's kiss is a thing, just not the way the fairy tales portray it. Unfortunately most of the Sorcerer Supremes of the past didn't have someone like Stephen has you. So they had to sleep it off." Wong says and Tony raises an eyebrow.
"And how long would it take?"
Wong shrugs. "Days, weeks, years."
"Yeah…this family can't function without him for five minutes so we'll take the easy way." Tony snorts.
He moves back over to Stephen after Wong steps aside with a sarcastic "hopefully you're actually his true love" which Tony deftly ignores after panicking about it for a split second. If he wasn't Stephen's true love, then he had better have an explanation if it wasn't one of the kids. Tony honestly wouldn't be surprised if it turned out to be Valerie.
But he leaned over to kiss Stephen after setting Lucy on the bed, and just when Tony was starting to believe that maybe he wasn't Stephen's true love, the man inhaled sharply and started to open his eyes. Lucy decided to help with the process by slapping his face in the way only a small toddler can.
"Ow." Stephen grumbles and opens his eyes to find three other people looking down at him. "Since when has watching me sleep become a spectator sport?"
"When you decided to overuse astral projection." Wong huffs. "Your husband had to call me because you had Sleeping Beauty Syndrome."
Stephen sits up and rubs his face as Lucy squeals happily–probably because she thought her slap helped wake Mama up. "I didn't realize I used it that much. I'll try to be more careful."
"Thanks," Tony says to Wong and motions to the bedroom door. "You want breakfast?"
"Yes."
The sorcerer abruptly turned and left the room and Tony couldn't help but laugh a little.
"We should feed him more often." Then Tony looks back at Stephen and folds his arms. "I should ground you from chocolate for worrying me and the kids."
"I promise it wasn't intentional." Stephen says as Athena finally walks up the bed to him to lick him.
"I'm glad you're okay." William says softly, reminding Tony the teen was still there. "Val was a little upset and worried."
"I'll apologize to her." Stephen says.
"Part of your apology could probably be letting her sit in your lap and eating off your plate." Tony says humorously.
"She does that anyway." Stephen says, getting up and digging some clothes out of the dresser and getting dressed. Tony smiles and turns him back around and holds his waist, making Stephen blush a little. "What?"
"I love you too Duchess." Tony grins.
"Douchebag."
"Harley's right. You can be vomit-inducing." William says as he picks Lucy up from the bed. "I'll leave you to your…grossness."
When William leaves with Lucy, Tony bursts into laughter. "Grossness?! Harley is definitely rubbing off on him."
Stephen smirks. "I think he's just realizing that he and Harley are getting to that point too."
"What kind of parents would we be if we didn't gross out our kids or embarrass them?" Tony smiles and kisses Stephen. "Come on Duchess. You have some groveling to do."
#stephen strange#supremefamily#ironstrange#tony stark#mama bear au#peter quill#harley keener#cassie lang#william kaplan#valerie stark strange (oc)
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Wendolyn "Wendy" Jane
Here's a fic idea that I'll never be able to flesh out because I'm super burned out, but here's my take on a TimKon Clonebaby AU!!
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So, when Tim was kicked out of the window, he didn't bother to call Kon because he thought the whole encounter he had with him was a hallucination. But, he's calm. And an extra thought he had as he fell was that his and Kon's clone-baby is secured with Martha Kent.
"I can't wait to meet you, Wendy," he says as he falls.
No one catches Tim.
Dick was too late.
Another family member he wasn't fast enough to catch.
***
Kon, Bart, Cassie and the rest of YJ had been devastated when they heard the news. Tim's body was going to be cremated, so chances of him being brought back to life by enemies would be nonexistent.
To comfort himself, Kon walks into the room Wendy had been lightly snoring in.
When Kon came back with Bart, he was surprised to see this baby in Ma's arms, wondering if he actually landed himself in an alternate dimension. But when Ma explained the circumstances of her birth, that Tim tried creating clones of him and Bart to bring them back into his life, Kon gently took the baby into his arms and wept. Then, he went to find Tim.
He didn't think Tim was crazy, but the whole time he was with him, Tim was definitely not in his right mind.
Now, Wendy won't know who her other dad was. Because Tim's gone.
But not completely gone.
Unlike Kon and Bart who left only memories of themselves, Tim left this child. She's not Tim, but she's made with all of his desperation and love.
Kon, after a few hours of mourning, vows to take care of her the best he could.
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"Pa, why I haf two fiwst names?" Wendy asks one night as she's tucked into bed, after her first day of school. "An' why's my nickname Wendy?"
Kon chuckled. "Your nickname is Wendy because it's the name of my favorite character from my and your daddy's favorite show," he explained, also tucking in her favorite stuffed animal since she was a baby - a chubby, red duck called Mr. Duck. She immediately hugs it close to her and snuggles into its head. Mr. Duck gave out a hearty 'QUACK!' that sounds a lot like Tim's voice.
Kon's heart doesn't ache anymore. Just bursts with love.
Then, picking up the book, 'How to be a Pirate', Kon opens it and flips it to the bookmarked page, a new chapter of when Hiccup and the rest of the Hooligan boys discovers a coffin. This is the 19th time they're reading this book. And it will take 20 more times until they move on to the next book of the How to Train Your Dragon series.
"Your name 'Jane' is from your daddy's mom's name. Her name was 'Janet', and your dad was downright a mama's boy," he continued, causing Wendy to giggle.
"An' Daddy's name's Tim, wight?" she asked.
"Timothy, actually," said Kon. "Timothy Jackson Drake. He has a long name like you. But he likes being called Tim. Just Tim. Not Timmy. Not TJ. And definitely not Timberlina."
Wendy cackles loudly, kicking her legs up and repeating with her lisps Tim's funny 'Timberlina' nickname over and over.
Then, once she's done laughing, Kon starts reading.
The chapter isn't even over and his little girl, his and Tim's little girl, is already asleep.
***
There was a skateboard in the attic. It was right beside this box full of envelopes and journals handwritten by her late Dad, and it had some kind of engine at its base. It also had a whole bunch of scratches on its underside.
It's also one of the most beautiful things 12 years old Wendy had ever seen.
"Pa!" she shouts, running down the stairs to the kitchen, finding Aunt Pru and Aunt Cassie burning down her Pa's stove, like usual. She turns to her Pa who had his head in his hands, most likely trying to calculate how much he needs to buy himself a new stove. "Pa, can we buy me a skateboard?"
Aunt Pru smirks. "Tryin' ta' get cool with the boys, are we?"
Wendy rolls her eyes. Her? Getting cool with the boys? Not a chance. She couldn't fit in with anyone if she tried.
She's heard stories of her dad being able to become friends with anyone, from jocks to nerds. He wasn't popular, but people of all kinds just seem to be able to hang out with him with no trouble.
Not to mention, both of her dads looked unfairly handsome in their teens. It really wasn't fair when the beauty gene doesn't get passed down or genetically inputted into her. Ugh.
But, scratch that!
"Pa! Can we?? Buy a skateboard?"
Pa glanced to his stove. Then to Wendy.
It really wasn't a choice to begin with.
"Sure, I also know someone who could teach you," he said.
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"YOU ACCIDENTALLY SENT MY DAUGHTER BACK TO THE PAST?!"
Bart rolled his eyes. "It wasn't an accident. She was meant to go for a little time-travel adventure!"
"Of course you'd know that," muttered Kon.
Away from them, Lizzie laughed. "I remember my time-travel adventure!" she said, ignoring Jon's deadpan stare towards her and Damian's completely subtle wince. "I got an A+ on my essay!!"
Kon ignored Lizzie and started pacing the floor. "Our timeline could be changing and we wouldn't even know it!"
"Thank you!" Jon said, throwing his hands up finally feeling validated.
Damian rolled his eyes. "We're fine, aren't we? The universe isn't getting destroyed or fading from existence. Additionally, Allan did mention she was meant to travel back in time."
Bart wiped a fake tear away from his eye. "Thanks, Dames."
Damian scoffed.
On Wendy's side, she was standing right in front of an abandoned warehouse in Paris. Or, to be more specific, an abandoned Lex Corp Cloning Facility.
She clutched the letter in her hand and stepped inside.
'I guess I'm illegally a Parisian,' thought Wendy as she walked through the creepy halls, further down into where the cloning tech could be.
Then, finally, she reached it, the big, green 'ATTEMPT 100 SUCCESS' glaring back at her.
Looking before the railings, she finds a familiar figure. One she's only seen in pictures. But, instead of the strong, smart and confident hero, she sees the most broken and saddest teenager in existence.
"Dad..." she calls, heartbroken.
Her dad's head snap's up, but he slowly stands protectively, clutching the bundle in his arms closer to his chest.
He takes one look at Wendy, and--
He...
He relaxes. He relaxes his hold. His stance. His everything.
He goes up to Wendy, a hand reaching out to gently caress her face.
"You have my mom's eyes," he said.
Wendy smiled back at him. "Yeah," she says, her voice almost a whisper.
"You have Kon's stupid smile, too."
Wendy rolls her eyes. "Pa keeps telling me it's your stupid smile, Dad."
Her Dad laughs. He's almost in disbelief. But.
"How are you here?" he asked.
Wendy opened her mouth, then carefully chose her words. "You left a letter for me. For my sixteenth birthday. I'm not going to get into detail what you wrote in it but, you said it was okay to tell you that you encouraged me to head to the past and--- here I am."
Her dad's brows scrunched together, the same way she saw in stolen pics how her own brows does.
"And you're okay to be in the same... vicinity as... your past self?" he asked.
Wendy nodded her head. "Uncle Damian told me so!"
Her dad laughed, bewildered. "Uncle Damian!?"
Wendy nodded. "He's an ass, but his heart is made of gold." She reached a hand out for her Dad to take. "I have so much family growing up, Dad. I... I have so much to tell you."
Nobody told Wendy how her Dad died. Or when he died. Just that he did.
So, lets her Dad take her to this apartment he rented. It was barely touched, there wasn't even the mess he was known for making. She guesses the mess was down at the clone labs.
But, once the both of them settled down, her dad changed into more comfortable clothing. And. It was almost like looking at a mirror.
Wendy's heart burst with emotion.
From there, they both exchanged stories of their lives until it turned morning.
She watched as how tenderly her Dad held her baby-self with the same love her Pa gave her. She longed for it. But. She couldn't stay any longer. She felt the timer Uncle Bart gave her vibrate in her pocket.
"I have to go back," she said.
Her dad nodded, gently laying her baby self in the middle of the bed. Then, he turned to her with his arms open wide.
Wendy took it. She hugged him back just as tightly.
Then, after a heartfelt goodbye, she left the apartment.
And then, she disappeared home.
#plot what plot?#I only have vibes!!#scribbles#timkon clone baby au#timkon clonebaby au scribbles#kon el#conner kent#tim drake#wendolyn 'wendy' jane au#wendolyn 'wendy' jane scribbles#wendolyn 'wendy' jane#these last three tags are there so that i could find this post easily if i ever feel nostalgic enough to revisit it
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This AU is part of my one year anniversary celebration, where there’s a new fic every tuesday!
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THATGIRLSTACEY
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thatgirlstacey: Happy Father’s Day to my hubby!
I don’t say thank you enough for what you do for our family and I really should say it more often.
Please, let’s stay married forever. I can train you to close the cabinets, it’s not a deal breaker for me.
Love,
Your wife, your best friend, your baby-mama with lots-o-drama.
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user: begging him to stay married to you is crazy
user: this is sooooo sweet
user: find some self respect!! That man hates you
user: dad Jack 🥲
user: he does stuff for the family other than cheating? Oh
user: girl is he having a side baby or not???
user: photo warms my heart ❤️🔥
user: who was that man you were kissing
urbanwyatt: best friend? 🤨
user: did Jack really get jumped?
user: yeah….lots of drama. A storm is coming
BARBIEBLANK
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BarbieBlank: Happy Father’s Day to Noah’s father!
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user: girl you might as well just find another man to raise that baby cause Jack ain’t gonna do it
user: you don’t even know if that’s your baby daddy yet
user: girl
user: is that picture of Jack recent😳
thatgirlstacey: don’t post my husband on your page again
user: Drake and Y/N somewhere laughing
theshaderoom: o h
Tmz: 👀
BarbieBlank: I’ll do what I want 😘
user: the girls are fighting!!
thatgirlstacey just posted to their story!
URBANWYATT
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urbanwyatt: 🤞 my dawg @yourinsta
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user: omg????
user: I know Jack mad as hell
user: almost ate my phone just now
user: besties !!!
yourinsta: can’t believe we ran into each other today! I missed you 🥹
user: y’all think y/n back to talking to Jack? She ain’t post Drake on Father’s Day
user: why would drake like the post if she was cheating
user: she lives with him why does she need to post
thatgirlstacey: are you fucking serious???
user: please Stacey mad as fuck 😭😭😭
user: urban really don’t like that girl 🤣
jackharlow just added to his story!
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AN: Drama between Urban & Jack oh no! If it ain’t one thing it’s another smh oh and it’s about to get crazy and I don’t think y’all ready 🤭 anyway hope you all enjoyed this and as aways tell me your thoughts! :)) also would anyone be interested if I had a concept night for the toxic series? I’ve been thinking about doing something like that soon 🫣
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With DRDT being revived and everything, it somehow corresponded to me making a family AU.
And by family AU… I obviously mean a fan child AU.
Basically, MonoTV has a new motive! To everyone’s surprise, they’ve been paired up based on personality, interest, relationship, or randomly to take care of an AI child! How is this a motive? Fake memories are given to every child, and whether they know it or not, their soul purpose is to cause drama.
Yes, I’m aware of how cringe this is. But cringe culture is dead. <3 I’m also aware that it’s probably worse that I used Gacha Life 2 to design these characters, but meh /lh
To save room, it’s under the cut!
BLAISE LACROIX - SHSL Bibliophile
The daughter of Veronika and Rose, she takes after her mama’s looks (Rose) and her mami’s personality (Veronika). She’s a general nuisance to the whole group, though she’s only often seen around her parents. …and Felicity. Oh, and those glasses don’t even have lenses in them.
Veronika is absolutely ecstatic, if not weirded out. Rose is a little concerned that she was paired with Veronika…
FELICITY FONTANA - SHSL Cosmetologist
The daughter of Arturo and Levi, Felicity takes after her father’s looks, and Levi’s muscle and apathy. Yes, she calls Arturo “father” and Levi “Levi” — she claims that it’s just easier that way. While she has Levi’s apathy and inability to truly understand human emotion, she has her Arturo’s rude nature. She’s not sure why, but Blaise has a certain attraction to her… though, it’s not really a romantic one.
Levi and her both have the understanding that they don’t know how to react. However, Felicity is having a worse time understanding why her father, Arturo, refuses to talk to her… or why her name freaks him out so much.
JUN-HEI HAKOBYAN - SHSL Zoologist
The son of Min and Nico - and nephew of Hu - he takes qualities from both of his parents. He’s awkward with practically anyone he meets, and he hates socialization. Why do you think he hangs out with animals so much?
Nico doesn’t like him. Why were they paired with Min…? Hu, on the other hand, is more than happy to take on the parent role, regardless of Jin-Hei wants her to or not.
LAILA CUEVAS - SHSL Tutor
The daughter of Whit and Charles, she takes a lot from Whit. The only things she got from Charles was his hair, skin, and height. Her personality reflects that of Whit almost completely, though she tends to say “that’s… actually insane!” Rather than “that’s wack.” However, neither know where she got her fashion sense from… or her slight interest to nicotine.
Upon finding that this was the pairing, both were flustered. They shared it in different ways, though. Charles went straight to interrogating her, asking how they are as parents and also what she knows. Whit’s first question was “so… how’s my cooking?”
CASSIOPEIA “CASSI” CHIEM - SHSL Motivational Speaker
The daughter of David and Xander - and the niece of Ace, Cassi takes her personality from the more rambunctious of the two. She gained his determination and loudness. Despite how naive she can be at times, she always means well. Her nativity sometimes translates into obliviousness, which then powers her patience.
LEO CHIEM - SHSL Protestor
The son of David and Xander - and the nephew of Ace, Leo takes his personality from the more intelligent of the two. He’s a somewhat patient person when people actually want to listen. Otherwise, his temper is constantly dwindling. The only person who is almost incapable of causing his true anger to show is his twin sister.
David doesn’t know what to think of them… but they’re Xander’s kids too. He wants to protect them, and they want to help stop this killing game. Hu, despite not being part of the family, finds great interest in David’s kids. The children are unsure of how to approach her.
YUMI NAGEISHI - SHSL Roboticist
The daughter of Arei and Eden - and the niece of J - takes her personality from Arei and J. She’s blunt and bossy, often ridiculing others for their dumb ideas. However, if you squint hard enough, she’s only trying to keep everyone alive. If she got any other traits from Eden… it’s slight blackmail. It’s never anything serious— anything dangerous is instantly told to somebody she trusts, most likely being Kobe, Cassi, or Felicity.
Eden has made it her mission to get as close to her daughter as possible. Yumi has made it her mission to be her mother’s spokesperson, saying what she believes her mother means (“Can we maybe be nicer?” “Mom wants to say shut your trap and listen for god’s sake.”) . J… Well, she’s trying to convince herself that she isn’t turning into her own mother. It doesn’t help knowing that Yumi acts just like J.
KOBE TAWAKI - SHSL ???
The son of Teruko, no one knows who his other parent is. It has to be either Ace, Veronika, or Xander, right? But due to Kobe’s kind and patient nature, no one can be sure. Neither of his parents act like he does…
Teruko doesn’t want anyone talking to her son. At the same time, she doesn’t dare trust him. He is a motive that should never be trusted.
#danganronpa despair time#fanchild#DRDT fanchild#AU#rose x Veronika#Levi x Arturo#Min x Nico#Charles x Whit#David x Xander#Arei x Eden#gacha life 2
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Urban Wyatt x Reader : INSTAGRAM AU
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yourusername Princess wanted a Christmas tree in her bedroom so her daddy took her shopping for all the pink and girly ornaments they could find.
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urbanwyatt What princess wants, princess gets 💖
yourusername No kidding 😩
jackharlow So this is why Mia demanded a tree in her room 😩
urbanwyatt I may have told her to bug you about it
yourbestiename I hate you Wyatt
yourusername Hey hey now, not so much on my baby daddy now!!!!
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urbanwyatt Baby momma is gonna have my balls for these pics. But a quick shoutout to little mama for everything she’s been doing. She’s been working her ass off for this new album and her first headlining tour. She definitely needed a little “me time”
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yourusername I will definitely have your balls later for this! But I love you, thank you for always having my back 💜
urbanwyatt What way though? Like you’ll have them in your mouth, or ???
yourusername I cannot with you 🙄
taylorrooks My fav couple ever!!!!!
cozane Are mom and dad back together?
selenosunni I’ve been asking the same thing
jackharlow We’re siblings to divorced parents!!!!! Need y’all back together asap.
urbanwyatt Can you three stop?
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yourusername Told these two idiots to take Cassie to leave some flowers for La Virgencita. They succeeded but then started acting a fool, little princess had to set them straight.
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urbanwyatt I can’t believe she snitched on us
selenosunni Not even because I bribed her with chocolate 🤦🏻
yourusername Sunni, stop giving my child chocolate, especially when it’s her nap time.
yourbestiename Que hermosura de Dios 🥺😍 mi niña tan chula llevándole rosas a la virgencita 🙏🏻
yourusername ❤️ Mia looked gorgeous too
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Secret Robin AU; I can imagine that the heroes who know about Bruce’s identity and home life have a bet going on about how Bruce might find out.
Barry+Wally; Thinks Bruce will run into a grandchild from the future who’ll just straight up call him an idiot for not figuring it out.(Based on their experience with Bart)
Hal+Kyle+Kory; Bruce runs into Robin with Batcow, and realize that it’s his son’s cow.(Kory: How many of the cows can one find with the bat branding?)
Diana+Donna+Cassie; Bruce runs a DNA test with a blood sample he got from one of them and sees that it matches his children’s.(Cassie; Pretty sure he’ll try to collect a DNA sample of ALL his kids., Donna; Including those vigilantes he “adopted”., Diana; He would do that…)
J’onn+Arthur+Oliver; Bruce sees Alfred ironing one of their costumes as if it were no big deal.(Oliver; You just know the old man would do something like that for his own amusement!)
Kara; Bruce realizing that Nightwing and Dick have the EXACT SAME BUTTCHEEKS.(Jon: Gross, that’s my best friend’s brother Kara!, Kara; Barbara said that his butt is one of his defining features!, Lois; She does have a point...)
Kent brothers; Completely expect one of them to get hurt by a villain, causing Bruce to go full “Daddy Bats” in response.(Conner: That’s if Selina doesn’t go “Mama Cat” first., Clark: I almost forgot about Selina!)
Connor when it actually happens (Jon learned a new word that day)
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Hair Trigger
Fandom: DC Comics, Batfam, Superfam, YJ98
Summary: A junior at Gotham University, Jason finds it difficult to conceal his worsening mental health from his family and his friend, Jon Lane Kent. Family secrets are revealed and boundaries are pushed as Jason and Laney struggle to navigate through school, their romantic feelings, and their trauma. Could the reintroduction of Laney Kent be more trouble than it's worth, or is it just what Jason needed to confront the demons of his past?
I will also do trigger warnings for chapters and if there is smut I have the chapter(s) tagged so you don't have to worry about nsfw in the fic if you're just here for the story itself.
Chapters: 14/?
Characters: Jason Todd, Jonathan Lane Kent, Bruce Wayne, Clark Kent, Lois Lane, Cassandra Cain, Tim Drake, Conner Kent, Natalia Knight, Jonathan Samuel Kent, Cassie Sandsmark, Chris Kent, Bart Allen, Original Character(s)
Relationships: JayLaney, Clois, TimKon
Additional Tags: University AU, No Powers AU, Sharing A Bed, Romance, Angst, TW // Grooming Mention (Lois and Laney have a conversation about grooming)
Chapter Fourteen: Mama Lois
When Lois and Laney got back to the apartment, Laney went straight to his room. "Laney," Lois whispered as she stood in the doorway, waiting for an answer from him. "Lane—."
"What do you want me to say?" Laney asked as he folded the blankets from his mother's blow-up mattress. Lois massaged her temples. "Say it. I know you're dying to. Tell me I'm a liar."
"I don't know what you're talking about. Laney, I just want to know why you're angry at me," Lois replied. Her voice was soft and secure. Laney started to feel dizzy, and he sat on his bed. "Lane, please."
"I lied... I only told half the story, and now he's in town, and I have a lot of feelings that I wish I could get rid of—."
"Laney, did something happen?" Lois asked. Laney took his shoes off, and he lay back on the bed. He pushed his hair back and let out a gasping noise before bursting into tears.
"You and dad weren't there, and it sounds a lot worse than it was. I couldn't—." He swallowed hard as tears streamed down his cheeks. "You weren't there," Laney whispered, his voice defeated. He tried to steady his breaths. Lois took off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed next to him.
"C'mere," Lois murmured, and Laney hid his face in her lap.
"He loved me, and I loved him... I know it wasn't right now that I'm—. He really did—."
"Lane, I'm going to ask you one last time, and this time I need you to let me finish asking. I don't want you to lie, but I need to ask... Laney did you and your counselor—? Were you—? Laney, did your counselor have sex with you?" Lois asked. Her hands shook, and she clasped them together.
"No," Laney's voice broke as he answered, "He brought it up, and I freaked out." He continued to cry into his mother's skirt.
Lois looked up as she blinked her tears away and whispered, "Jonathan, I need you to promise me you're not just telling me what I want to hear. As your mom, I have to know just that," Lois whispered. Laney turned away from her.
"I didn't. Mom, I wouldn't have. I swear I didn't," Laney promised.
Lois took her hair down and pulled it back up as she struggled to find the words to say to him.
"You're gonna tell Dad, aren't you?" Laney mumbled as he wiped his tears away with his palms. Lois made an affirmative noise.
"I promise, once I tell Clark, we won't bring it up again unless you want to talk about it," Lois replied as she reached to touch Laney's hair.
"I was so stupid—."
"Laney, you did the right thing... I know it wasn't an easy choice to make to say no to him. I know it had to be hard to keep this to yourself—."
"Do you want me to come home?" Laney asked. Lois shook her head.
"I want you to feel secure... Do you want to come home?" Lois asked. Laney didn't say anything. "You can come home if you want to, but I'm not sure that's what you want."
Laney got up and collected his things before going to the bathroom to take his shower. Lois sighed and made a call while he was gone. "Lois?" Clark answered softly.
"Laney told me something, and I don't want to repeat it to you unless you can promise not to say anything about it. I promised him that we wouldn't talk about it until he felt like it," Lois whispered.
"I promise... What did he say?" Clark asked. Lois lay backward on Laney's bed and took a deep breath.
"When Laney left with his counselor that day, it was because he thought they were in love—." Clark made a noise as if he were ready to say something, but Lois's voice interrupted him. "And before you say something, I asked him, and he said nothing happened. Laney said no... He's pretty fragile right now, so I need you to keep your promise."
Lois and Clark continued to speak quietly to one another on the phone until Laney came back into his room and lay next to Lois. "Hi, Dad... Are the boys home from school yet?" Laney asked. Clark made an affirmative noise.
"They're in the kitchen having a snack. How are you feeling?" Clark asked.
Laney closed his eyes. "I could be better—."
"Dad, is that Laney?" a voice asked.
"Laney, I'm giving Sammy the phone," Clark noted.
"Laney, guess what!" Sammy exclaimed.
"You found my Mr. Krabs lego that goes with the Spongebob set?" Laney asked.
"No," Sammy laughed, "I'm class president! I found out I won today!"
A smile spread across Laney's face, and he climbed onto his bed all the way to hold the phone. "No kidding? Congrats! What do you have to do now that you're class president?" Laney asked.
"I get to do the count for class votes, and if kids in my class aren't getting along, I can be a mediator," Sammy explained.
"They picked the perfect guy for the job. I'm so proud of you, Sam," Laney replied, his voice softened. "I really am."
"Oh! Chris has news too... Tell him," Sammy whispered.
"Are you still gonna try to come to some of my games?" Chris asked.
"What? Are you serious?" Laney exclaimed. "Of course I'm gonna come to your game! I promise, and we'll go get ice cream after."
"How's your day going?" Christopher asked.
"Um... It's going a lot better now that I've heard everybody's good news," Laney answered, "I was about to take a nap."
"Is your heart still hurting?" Sammy asked.
"No, I'm okay. I just get a little dizzy when I do too much. Thank you for asking," Laney whispered.
"Laney, did you check your mail?" Sammy asked.
"Nuh-uh, I haven't checked my mail in a while," Laney replied, "Should I check my mail?" Lois started to snore, and Laney looked over at her. "Wait... Am I on speaker?"
"Uh-huh," Chris answered. Laney held the phone close to Lois's face so the boys could hear her snore. They both giggled, and Clark prompted them to say their goodbyes so he could talk to Laney.
"Lane," Clark asked. Laney stood up and took Lois's shoes off, and he put her feet up so that he could throw a blanket over her.
"They sound like they're doing good," Laney whispered.
"How are you feeling? Honestly," Clark asked. Laney left his room door cracked as he walked to the kitchen.
"I feel really mixed up," Laney replied, "But I told Mom the truth. I just want to move forward."
Clark made an affirmative noise. "Promise me that if things start to get rough for you that you'll talk to me or your mother or even Conner... Laney, we love you so much," Clark whispered, "I know you hear it a lot, but it's something we really mean... And please don't eat junk food all day."
"I won't, Dad... And I love you too," Laney whispered as he opened the fridge and took out some vegetables to make himself a salad. Clark hung up the phone.
Laney made himself a salad and sat and watched the news until he fell asleep. "Laney, why didn't you wake—?" Laney sat up all the way and blew out a breath of air.
"What?" Laney asked. Lois kissed the top of his head.
"Did you eat?" Lois asked. Laney nodded. "Why didn't you wake me up?"
Laney stretched his arms out as Sylvia walked in the door. "Hi, Mrs. Kent. Hi, Lane... Where is Gus?" Sylvia asked.
"He might be in your room. Why?" Laney asked.
"Can you take him tonight? I have a cold, and I really just want to sleep without worrying about crushing him in my sleep," Sylvia whispered. Laney nodded.
"You worry about that?" Laney asked. Sylvia nodded before going to her room to get Gus and put him in Laney's room. Lois sat next to Laney on the couch.
"She is so pretty," Lois whispered.
Laney nodded. "Sylvie," Laney turned around on the couch, and she stopped on her way to the bathroom. "My mom said you were pretty."
Sylvia covered her smile. "Thank you, Mrs. Kent," Sylvia whispered. Once the bathroom door closed behind her, Laney got up and put the kettle on.
He made Sylvia a cup of tea and offered the same to his mother. "No thanks... Lane, what did Clark say to you?" Lois asked.
"That he loves me and that I shouldn't eat junk food all day," Laney answered, "I just had a salad before I fell asleep... But I think I'm gonna turn in early tonight." Lois nodded.
"I'm leaving tomorrow afternoon, okay?" Lois announced.
Laney nodded. "I'll be okay..." He embraced Lois and turned before walking back to his room to climb into bed.
He put his mask on and closed his eyes as he thought about what both of his parents said, and he drifted off to sleep. He dreamt of closed spaces and bright lights before waking up in a panic. "Hey, shh... It's me. It's Mom," Lois whispered as she sat up and pulled his CPAP off. Laney took a deep breath and covered his face.
"I'm okay, I'm just—. Why is the light on at—?" Laney checked his phone. "Two a.m. Mom, what are you doing up at two in the morning?"
It wasn't until she sat back down that he noticed Chris on her computer screen. He wiped his tears away and tried to regain his composure. Laney got out of his bed and sat next to Lois on the blow-up mattress. "Looks like we're all awake, huh?" Laney whispered gently. "What's wrong?"
"My stomach hurts," Chris mumbled.
"Right or left side?" Laney asked. Chris pointed out where his stomach pain came from, and Laney nodded. "What are you worried about?"
Chris didn't answer for a while, and Lois nodded as if she gave him permission. "Laney, what if you come to my game and I'm not any good? Aren't you gonna be disappointed?" Chris asked.
"Hey, I don't care if you win or you lose. I just wanna see you do something you like. You like tennis, right?" Laney asked. Chris nodded. "Then that's all that matters to me... And let me let you in on a secret. I try super hard to impress you and Sammy. I want you guys to be proud of me, even more than I want Mom and Dad to be proud of me."
"Really?" Chris asked. Laney nodded.
"We're brothers. That's what we do. We want to impress each other... But the thing is, we're trying so hard to impress people that love us. It's a lot easier than we lead ourselves to believe," Laney smiled, "I'm your biggest fan. Win or lose, right or wrong, I'm there for you, just like you were there for me just recently... And when I say I'm proud of you, I really mean that."
Chris started crying again, and Laney's shoulders relaxed as he watched a smile spread across Chris's face. "Swear?" Chris asked.
"I never lie about being proud of someone," Laney whispered, "Especially not you... Get some sleep, okay?"
Chris nodded and sniffed. "Goodnight, Laney. Goodnight, Mom," Chris whispered.
"I love you," Lois whispered.
"Love you too," Chris waved before ending the video call. Lois pressed a kiss to Laney's cheek, and he climbed back into his bed.
"You're a good older brother—."
"I could always be better, Mom," Laney whispered as he pulled his mask back over his face and turned off the light.
Once morning rolled around, Laney crept out of his room and made breakfast. He knocked on Sylvia's bedroom door and asked if he could come in. She made an affirmative noise, and Laney slipped into her room. "Hey, Sylvie," Laney whispered as he walked over to her bed. She lay curled up in a ball, trembling. Laney lay the back of his hand on her forehead. "Feel like eating?" Sylvia nodded. "Good, I'm making breakfast... I'm gonna go get you another blanket too."
Laney made his way back to the kitchen and finished making breakfast before returning to Sylvia's room, and he sat with her and ate quietly.
"Laney, are we friends?" Sylvia asked, her voice hoarse. Laney smiled and nodded.
"Sylvia, of course, we're friends. You're the only good roommate I've ever had, and I honestly think you're the sweetest person ever to exist next to my dad," Laney confessed, "So, yeah, I'd say we were friends."
After Sylvia finished breakfast, Laney took her plate and came back with another blanket. He placed it over her and offered to bring her a cup of tea. "No, thank you," Sylvia mumbled as she went back to sleep.
Laney closed the door on his way out and he went to wake up Lois. "Mom?" Laney whispered.
"Did you throw up?" Lois mumbled.
"What? Mom, no, I was waking you up for breakfast," Laney whispered. Lois opened her eyes and stretched out.
"Is there any sausage?" Lois asked. Laney nodded and laughed.
"Hey, Mom, I'm glad you came," Laney whispered. Lois got up and hugged Laney.
"Next time I come we'll have fun, okay?" Lois smiled.
"How about we start by finishing our pizza next go-round?" Laney replied.
#fic#superfam#batfam#hair trigger fic#Jason Todd#Jonathan Lane Kent#Bruce Wayne#Clark Kent#Lois Lane#Cassandra Cain#Tim Drake#Conner Kent#Natalia Knight#Jonathan Samuel Kent#Cassie Sandsmark#Chris Kent#Bart Allen#Original Character(s)#JayLaney#Clois#TimKon#University AU#No Powers AU#Sharing A Bed#Romance#Angst#TW // Grooming Mention
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Sorry for not posting lately ;-;
But I've been arting though!
Doesn't it look nice?
There is nothing else, just this pfp,
What are you doing don't zoom out there is nothing wrong with it.
So I only focused on her head and shoulders to get that nice pfp pic lol
Originally that's just how it was supposed to go but now I actually do finish it!
This Cassie Cage art is based on an AU I made inspired by the character from Norse mythology Hel, which is sometimes depicted with half of her face showing her skull.
I made the pose without thinking what she should actually sit on but I decided she can sit on a pile of skulls!
Here is some of the goofy looking skulls I drew! The Tarkatan skull was suppose to be a little perspective but it looks to be taken a back, the two that are bushed against each other remind of the "Hey how you doin lil mama let me whisper in your ear", and a moloch skull I made.
This is all the skull minus the one she steps on, I'll let you know when I finished the art!
#cassie cage#cassie#cassandra cage#mkx#mortal kombat fanart#mortal kombat#mortal kombat fandom#hel#skull#skull art#skulls#mk cc#digital art#digital#art#sony sketch#mk#sketch
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I think Wife is somewhat of a morning person and she's always ready to roll out of bed by 7 am like 'it's time to wake up' and pulls ALL blankets away and Cassandra responds by screaming because no one needs to be up that early and GIVE THE BLANKET BACK YOU BRUTE.
#they're not the same in that regard#mornings are fun in the other dimitrescu household#house dimitrescu#cassandra dimitrescu#resident evil village#daniela dimitrescu#resident evil 8#bela dimitrescu#re8#alcina dimitrescu#headcanon#mama cassie au
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The Not So Secret Life Of Misfits
"Don't you guys have people to do this? Or at least have it delivered?"
Stephen sighs softly as America follows him down the bread aisle of the grocery store. She had mentioned that while he was not the same Stephen she had known, he was still who she was used to and was sticking to his side for the better part. It didn't bother him, especially since he was used to it with Valerie, and the little girl was more attached to him than America was being. America was still adjusting.
Suddenly having rich parents was definitely an adjustment. Stephen remembered how every single one of the boys had their own way of getting used to things.
"We usually have it delivered, but sometimes I need to pick up a couple of things and it's nice to get away from the chaos." Stephen finally answers as he grabs a few loaves of bread.
"So…I'm still a little confused. How many kids do you have?" America asks while leaning against the cart. She quickly decides to take it for a joyride instead and rides it up and down the aisle as Stephen looks at the bagels.
"Depends on what you mean." Stephen says.
"Well, I heard Tony call Cassie your kid but she doesn't stay upstairs with us. And then that girl…Kate? She comes over this morning and calls you Mom." America looks at him sheepishly when she accidentally runs the cart into Stephen's hip but he just puts his things into it.
It hadn't been the first time he was hit by a shopping cart. Peter was the first and the rest followed. Every single one of them decided at one point to take the cart for a joy ride and ran into him, except William and Valerie of course. Lucy hadn't yet but it was only a matter of time.
"In that case I have…" Stephen stops to think about it, counting under his breath. "Thirteen? Including you?"
America gapes at him. "What, so you have more?"
"Yes. They're called the Avengers." Stephen snorts, leading the way to the next aisle and leaving America to follow with the cart.
"I thought Bucky was joking when he called you Mom."
"It started off that way, but it sort of stuck."
"Do you like it? Being Mom?" America asks softly and Stephen looks at her after grabbing some cereal.
The question threw Stephen for a loop. Nobody had asked him the question. At least not directly. The closest anyone ever got to it was Peter and that was just to ask him if it was really okay to call Stephen "mom" after his slip up all those years ago. Now that he stopped to think about it for a moment, he couldn't see his life any differently. He loved his kids, his husband, even the Avengers. It was a family he didn't dare think of giving up for anything. It made him sympathetic to America's situation. The poor girl had bounced around countless universes until she heard of this one. One where she thought she could have a chance to have a family again.
And when they welcomed her with open arms, it left her reeling. Hence the questions.
"I do actually." He answers. "Does it bother you?"
America shakes her head immediately with wide eyes. "No! It's just…an adjustment compared to the you I knew. I don't feel like a burden here. Am I?"
"No." Stephen says immediately. "You're not a burden. Don't ever think you are. It took a lot of reassuring for the boys to not feel that way anymore when we took them in."
For the next few minutes, America follows him in comfortable silence as they shop, until they get to the dairy section.
"I know you said you come to get away from the chaos, but how come you brought all of the kids?" Just as the last word leaves America's mouth, Diana runs over with a bag of goldfish crackers, putting them in the cart when Stephen nods.
"Where's your sister?" Stephen asks.
"Sissy is coming. She saw you walk down here and said to go ahead. She said she needs to grab some toothpaste for Uncle Scott and Uncle Quill." Diana answers.
Stephen hums in acknowledgement and turns his attention back to America. "Because my kids scatter and find a snack they want. They don't cause trouble…at least not anymore."
"Oh…makes sense I guess. But not Lucy?"
"Lucy is content to stay at home with Tony and get covered in grease," Stephen rolls his eyes. "It's probably for the best anyway. She's very…energetic."
"Mom's just afraid that Lucy will climb the shelves and then jump off with that happy screech she has." Cassie elaborates when she walks over and America laughs.
"Yeah I did see her climbing the bookshelves the other day."
"We have to keep her away from the personal gym too," Thomas adds when he seemingly appears out of nowhere with white cheddar cheez-its and mumbles, "There was an incident with the pool."
Cassie powers his voice to say, "Lucy jumped in without a care in the world like she usually does. No life vest or floaties so she sank to the bottom immediately. We've…never seen Mom so freaked out."
"He jumped in after her before any of us could even react and kept her at his side for the rest of the day." Thomas adds. "We heard him having a nightmare that same night."
"He had a nightmare?" Cassie whispers.
Stephen froze while reaching out for some butter. Despite Cassie and Thomas's attempt to tell the story quietly, the sorcerer still heard their words and had to take a moment to collect himself. The pool incident was still fairly recent so it was still fresh in his mind, and it made his chest tighten. He had gone in after Lucy without a second thought and she had been unperturbed by the situation, but to Stephen, it was almost like reliving a memory.
A memory that still haunted him after almost 20 years when a similar situation arose. It happened before with Peter at the lake house, and now with Lucy at the pool…
"He's right here and he can hear you." Stephen sighs, finally tossing the butter into the cart. "America, why don't you find a snack you like?"
Her eyes nearly pop out of her head. "Really? Any snack?"
"Yeah! I always get the white cheddar cheez-its. They're like crack to me." Thomas cackles. "Will and Val get strawberries and whipped cream. They do everything and share everything together if Val isn't attached to Mom."
"I noticed. You know, when I first got here, I thought she was actually William's," America says and Stephen covers his face with his hand. "I was like, wow, talk about a teen dad, but then I realized…siblings. Would have thought Cassie and Diana were mother and daughter if the age wouldn't have been so weird."
Cassie blushes. "Oh geez, no. I helped Tony…raise her…but you know. I helped however I could since…the snap."
America nods. "Yeah…I was told about that. I'm sorry you had to go through that."
"It's okay. I think we've all healed and moved on from it now." Cassie smiles.
"Sissy and I will help you find a snack!" Diana finally says after listening to the older kids converse with each other.
"Sure. I gotta see the weird foods here anyway."
Cassie laughs. "No, you gotta save the weird foods for when I drag Papa shopping. He saw cotton candy flavored grapes and had an aneurysm."
"Please take me on your next shopping trip with him," America laughs as she walks away with the girls.
In the meantime, Stephen finishes in the dairy aisle and leaves Thomas to push the cart after him as he leads them to the drinks. The kids wanted a movie night and so they needed drinks and popcorn, one of the reasons Stephen brought them with him. Harley and Peter were charged with finding the popcorn, but after that? He just prayed to the Vishanti that they really had grown out of their public shenanigans.
"Do you think coffee would make me travel at light speed?" Thomas asks and Stephen snorts.
"I'm sure your body metabolizes it faster than it can set in, but I still wouldn't want to risk it."
"Pietro taught me how to run through walls. He says the laws of physics don't always apply to us when we run. Like running on water or running through thin walls." Thomas explains. "Brick walls are still too hard for me."
Stephen glances at his son and raises an eyebrow. "Remind me to ground him when we get home. You should ask before testing anything like–"
"I did! I asked Dad! He set up some things we can try." Thomas reassures quickly.
Not that Stephen wasn't sure it was something to be relieved about. Tony was a fantastic father, but sometimes even his genius brain took a break and didn't think things through. But since Thomas had yet to come to him with a concussion, he assumed Tony and Pietro were being somewhat responsible.
With Lucy though, Stephen was still convinced that Tony had blown out her eardrums while working in the lab with her. Whether from blasting music or from blowing things up. But Bruce had checked out her ears for her and said Lucy was fine. Maybe the little girl just had selective hearing when it came to Stephen. She listened when he was stern, but usually if he asked her nicely to please not wipe her boogers on Levi, it went in one ear and out the other.
There was also the time she tried to climb the railing of the stairs just so she could slide down. Fortunately Rhodey had been visiting and put a stop to that pretty quickly.
"Just…please be careful." Stephen finally says. "I'd rather not have to use a jackhammer to dig my child out of bricks."
Thomas grins. "You might not have to. Pretty sure Yelena could headbutt a brick wall and make it crumble like sand."
"Speaking of Yelena, remind me to talk to her and Kate about their not so private…trysts." Stephen motions to some drinks for Thomas to grab and put on the bottom of the cart. "Your brother did one of those panic flusters when he walked in on them. Closed the door while he was still in the room and then apparently turned so red that a sunburn would have been jealous and teleported away."
"Was that the day he called from Japan?" Thomas bursts into laughter then yelps when Stephen smacks the back of his head. "I love him but he's such a ditz sometimes."
"Yelena thought it was hilarious too," Stephen drawls. "Now go round up the brood. I'm finished."
Thomas salutes. "Yes, sir!"
"And never do that again."
"Peter and Harley are right. It's fun to see you make that face." Thomas dodges Stephen's next swipe and jogs off hollering for his siblings, which makes Stephen rub the bridge of his nose.
The twins had certainly come out of their shells. And unfortunately that meant that their older brothers were rubbing off on them. At least William still had some modicum of respect for Stephen and Tony. He had his moments of sass but it was still in the respectable range. Thomas, on the other hand, was teetering dangerously on Harley's end of the spectrum. Even going so far as to run literal circles around their resident god.
Sometimes even Sam after he heard the story about how he and Steve first met. Sam was less than pleased with the outcome and Steve always got a good laugh out of it.
Stephen was fairly certain that Thomas used his speed to his advantage when he wasn't in view anymore, because the sorcerer was surrounded by all of the kids before he was even halfway to the front of the store. They were all chattering about at least three different subjects and none of them needed his immediate attention so he tuned them out. He simply pushed the cart to an open register, let the kids unload it onto the belt, and waited for the cashier to ring him up so he could pay and go home. Tea and that piece of chocolate cake he had put into the cart were starting to sound heavenly.
"Dude...I just found Peeps flavored Pepsi," Harley announces and Cassie laughs, taking it from him and putting it on the belt.
"Just when Papa thinks the grocery store won't traumatize him anymore." Cassie grins.
"Babe, that's savage." Peter laughs.
"Busy day, Dr. Strange?" The cashier asks and Stephen snorts humorously.
"Believe it or not, this is a calm day."
#mama bear au#supremefamily#stephen strange#america chavez#tommy shepherd#diana stark strange (oc)#cassie lang
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Newly Added Fics
May 18 - 24, 2024
🎭 Angst | 🦚 Angsty Fluff | 🛸 AU | ☁ Fluff | ♥ NSFW | 📚 Series | 📷 Edit | 📱 TextFic | Ⓜ Mature
Ethan x F!MC
Bear of a Problem - @jerzwriter 📱
Ethan and Kaycee discuss the man vs bear debate.
Miracles - @liaromancewriter ☁
A chance encounter with Ethan brings an expected revelation for Cassie.
Rafael x F!MC
Belle Meets Her New Sister - @rafasgirl23415 📸
In the middle of Raf changing Florence, he puts her down & Belle comes over to see what’s going on.
Mama's Girl - @rafasgirl23415 📸
Raf takes a beautiful photo of Casey giving Florence a kiss before her lunch time nap.
Moving In - @rafasgirl23415 📚
[extended: wip] Follow up to We Belong Together. Set a few years into the future. Feat. Sienna Trinh x M!OC
CH 45: Our Darling Baby Girl
CH 46: In Our Baby Bubble
Our Littlest Loves - @rafasgirl23415 📸
Casey can’t resist taking a photo of Tori with Florence after Tori asks for a cuddle with her baby sister.
Our Perfect Family - @rafasgirl23415 📸
Casey & Raf introduce Florence to her older siblings.
Welcome To The World Our Beautiful Florence - @rafasgirl23415 📸
Casey & Raf announce Florence’s birth a day after she arrives.
Sienna x M!OC
My Boys - @rafasgirl23415 📸
Sienna finds Lucas asleep on the couch with Harry cradled on his chest.
Puppy Play date - @rafasgirl23415 📸
Sienna posts a cute picture that Lucas sends her when he is out walking with Meredith to let her rest.
Tobias x F!MC
A Kiss & A Promise - @jerzwriter ☁
When home is not providing Casey with the solace and reassurance she needs, Tobias comes to the rescue and gets a big surprise. [Domestic; Family]
Grizzly Facts - @jerzwriter 📱
So ... man or bear? Tobias and Casey discuss.
Mostly Pleasant Surprises - @jerzwriter 📚
[mini: wip] It’s been months since the chemical attack. But when a series of events threatens to come between Tobias and Casey, how do they find their way back together?
CH 3: The Best Laid Plans
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SUBMIT OPEN HEART FICS & WRITERS HERE
#open heart#open heart fanfics#open heart fanfiction#playchoices#choices fanfic#choices fanfiction#ethan ramsey#ethan ramsey x mc#rafael aveiro#rafael aveiro x mc#sienna trinh#sienna trinh x oc#tobias carrick#tobias carrick x mc#newly added fics
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WIP TITLE GAME
RULES: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.
Tagged by @zahnie - thank you omg!!
From most recently worked on to least (roughly): (I tend to be pretty literal with these for the most part, if they don't already have a title)
destiel fix it fic - draft 2: is what it says on the tin. I will get to chipping at the end of this godforsaken series, so hELP ME. I do have a fancy lil summary though (this could get edited later but y'know!!):
“What are you doing? Dean, no–!” “You asked me to stop you. So I’m stopping you.” ( As promised, the Empty came for Castiel when his soul called. When it sang a happiness so profound that nothing else could possibly contain it. But Dean wasn’t ready to let go – and if you were to ask him, he’d swear he had failed Cas one too many times. So when the time came, he sank right down with him. ) Chuck could’ve called it, really. But there’s no biblical preparation for their journey through the Empty. It’s all up to them, now, while Sam and Jack (and friends) race to undo Chuck’s damage to the world. Alternating POV. 15x18 CODA/Fix-It Fic for end of 15x18/15x19 & beyond [15x20 who is she lmao]
destiel theatre bitches AU: an incredibly self-indulgent AU where Dean and Castiel are professors for a theatre department at a (made-up) small liberal arts school somewhere in Kansas. Cas is a new arrival to the department who's making waves (and suggesting some batshit shows for production), Dean's the gruff and well-loved scene shop head/tech professor who doesn't like his toes getting stepped on (jk yes he does), and they're gonna be soooo normal about it (me when i lie). nearly everyone and their mom is in this AU. we have fun here
Welcome to Purgatory: an original work (longform)! a story inspired by my time interacting with SPN/with other horror-fantasy adjacent medias, some characters I've had for 1000 years, and just - fucking around and finding out. I def tried to NaNoWriMo it before, to no such luck, so I just chip at it on my own time. I've got a running tag for it if you're ever interested! (old summary)
Jules Herrick went missing without a trace in the early nineties, and his hunting partner, Simon Villanova, never saw him again. We jump ahead about twenty-five years and realize why he should’ve stayed missing. Victor and Amelia are two childhood friends separated by time and responsibility, reuniting for what should be a normal road trip under less fortunate circumstances - the death of a mutual friend. However, the trip is quickly derailed by a strange pursuer that sends them on the run, and into action. The people who catch up with them to help are not what they expect. The lives their families have led were kept from the two for safety. But between a rogue demon, its lost hellhound, and a secret organization hunting down the missing man and his cohorts, one question must be asked: What does Jules Herrick want with the end of the world, as they know it?
go catch a sunset (stanford-era dean/the outsiders bullshit): a Stanford-era Dean fic (which has 2 chapters up!) that I sort of use as my lil swimming pool for figuring ideas out? Mostly just speculation and big character thoughts on that very vulnerable time. I'm v much looking forward to introducing both Bobby and Cassie soon, getting some Winchester drama, and picking at those good backstory characters.
mama barracuda (WIP title - eldritch horror type shit): an original work (short story). "There's a monster in the woods, just off the beaten path from Hope's home. She isn't the first to be trapped into position of Keeper for the Barracuda of the Backwoods, but she is the first - in a very long time - to truly understand her. They call her Mama." So essentially - monster collects teeth for her own rotting mouth. Sisyphean effort on the Keeper's part. Symbiotic parasite/mother-daughter type shit. LOTS TO UNPACK.
honorable mention: a bunch of plays and other lil bits that would take me too long to describe <333
tagging: @subtlefires, @disabled-dean , @butchabouttown, @luckshiptoshore , and anyone who wants to play! (this includes all my friends who may see this and go "hey i have wips". give it to me. i want to see it)
#tag game#writing stuff#original work#fanfic#elliot rambles#tagged: zahnie#supernatural#welcome to purgatory
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WIP Wednesday Game
@kedreeva
Rules:
Post up to five (5) filenames of your WIPs; not titles, file names.
Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We’re posting progress here. If you haven’t made any, go make some and come back to post!
After you’ve posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write 3 sentences in that file. If the filename is one you can’t share from (for example, an event fic), write 3 sentences on it anyway, and then 3 more on another to share.
That’s it!
Cassie/Castiel Isekai
After a lot of poking around on the internet (did it always have this few ads?), Cassie could confidently say that she did have an identity as Cassandra Perez here in this strange world. But that was where all the similarities ended.
This Cassandra Perez lived in Colorado, for starters. Her parents were dead and she was an only child. She also worked as a dance teacher at the local community college, not in law enforcement. She’d never been to Texas and never worked with anyone named Cordell Walker, not that her partner seemed to exist in this world.
Who did exist in this world? Sam and Dean Winchester. And a certain trenchcoated “man” who went on a Word of God spree before disappearing earlier this year. Oh, and also that year was 2011, not 2023. She may or may not have had a major panic attack after piecing all that info together.
Cassie/Cordell bad date au
“Got a hot date?” she teased with a wink.
He chuckled. “Uh, maybe? My brother set it up but I like to think he knows my type.”
“Brothers.” She tutted and shook her head. “I’ll get you that water while you wait. Let me know if you need anything else.”
“Will do.” He gave her a mock salute and went back to checking his phone.
Cassie brought him his water a few minutes later, still no sign of his date. She checked on her other tables and by the time she finished topping up everyone’s drinks, the guy was nibbling on a bread roll and typing on his phone. Still, no sign of a date.
Hoyt Rawlins Tome Travel
Hoyt missed a lot of things about the 21st century. Hot showers. Electric lights. The internet. Fast cars. Decent mail service. Geri. The Walkers.
But one thing he loved about the 1870s: it was so much easier to rob banks.
Cassie/Cordell/Geri prompts
“Hurry up, Cordell! I want to get to the beach before I lose the light!” Geri hiked up the mostly deserted path to the private beach she’d booked for her latest wildlife photoshoot.
“I could move faster if someone was willing to haul her own gear,” Cordell muttered, trudging along behind her. He’d been the fastest runner on the football team in high school, which didn’t help him much now as he traveled under the weight of Geri’s lighting kit, several lenses, laptop, and their camping gear. Not even half of it was his but, as her assistant, he usually ended up carrying the bulk of the load. He often griped that he never would’ve taken her up on the offer to work and travel with her if he knew “pack mule” was in the job description, but they both knew he wouldn’t leave.
“Quit whining, we’re almost there.”
Deranged!Dean takes August Walker for a ride
He hesitated before the doorway and took a deep breath. He couldn’t put this off any longer.
“Mornin’ everyone….” He tried to smile but he wasn’t sure it was convincing. “I…I have something to tell you. Something important.” He didn’t wait for his mama’s concerned questions before barreling through it. “Last night, August was kidnapped while taking out the trash at the Side Step. We don’t know who took him or why. All we have right now is the vehicle the kidnapper was driving and we’ve got a state-wide ABP out on it right now
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Urban Wyatt x Reader Instagram AU
Liked by yourusername, yourbestiename, selenosunni, cozane, jackharlow, and 6,387,356 others
urbanwyatt Baby mama did the damn thang 🇲🇽 so proud of you wifey💖
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yourusername Thank you baby 🥺 thank you for being here tonight!
urbanwyatt Wouldn’t be anywhere else 🤞🏼
cozane baddie 🫡
selenosunni 🔥
yourbestiename THATS MY BEST FRIEND GO BEST FRIEND!!!!!
user Not them saying wifey and baby! Did we miss something???
user Divorce but still loving each other 🥺
user This is part of their pr stunt.
urbanwyatt What PR stunt? Broo lmao 💀 that’s my girl, divorced or not!!
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urbanwyatt US DURING THAT MOMENT
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yourusername LMAOO
yourbestiename Y’all are horn dogs brooo
jackharlow Can you blame us??? Like holy fuck
yourusername It wasn’t even anything HUGE to get horny about. Just two pretty best friends sharing a 💋
claybornharlow 👀
neelamthadhani lmao my favorite part 💋
user Urban and Jack fighting for their lives
user Jack you’re gonna let y/n take your wife?
yourusername I SAW HER FIRST, SO SHE’S MINE!!!!!!!!
jackharlow 🙄
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yourusername 🇲🇽 LOCKED IN 🔐 thank you to my bros for joining me tonight!!!!
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yourbestiename Doble P & Chato 🫡 I’m mad at JOP!!!!!
jesusortizpazfr Sorry 😣
urbanwyatt Next time don’t get too drunk and actually show up to rehearsal. Don’t be coming out here making my girl look bad!!!!
user 😳 😬
cozane 🤣🤣🤣🤣
user YOUR GIRL? WHAT???
user You should’ve knocked his ass out when he asked her where his mother in law at!!!!
urbanwyatt 🙄
urbanwyatt We might be divorced but I’m still 🌰 in her 💦 so I win, not that it’s a game but I win 🤷🏼♂️
yourusername 🙈
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yourusername My girl for life 🥵🤞🏼🤭
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yourbestiename TE AMO 💕
druski AY YOOOO I KNEW IT ✂️
yourusername LMAAAOOO
jackharlow NOOO SHE MINE
jackharlow 🙄 only sharing her with you!!!
yourusername Boy I wasn’t even waiting for approval.
urbanwyatt 🥵 🥵 🥵 I’ll let this slide
yourusername Of course you would 😇
claybornharlow Ummm 👀 can I watch?
jackharlow GO AWAY
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keepingupwithynwyatt Not JOP being too lit and forgetting the lyrics. Good thing Y/N called his ass out for it. Also not him calling her mom suegra and saying he was gonna get a kiss from YN 🙄 URBAN BETTER CHECK HIS ASS!!
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yourusername Yoo why y’all trying to get baby daddy heated?
user Lmao
user so did he get the kiss?
user jop is a mood lol love him
user Peso Pluma was my favorite
urbanwyatt You know damn well I checked his ass after this.
jackharlow I can confirm
cozane Yuppp
yourcousinname Good thing y’all held Urban back I for sure thought he was gonna deck dude.
jesusortizpazfr It was a joke bro 😎
urbanwyatt Go joke with someone else’s girl, not mine.
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cozane MY PARENTS 🥺
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yourbestiename WDYM?!!??? THEY’RE MY PARENTS!!!!!
selenosunni Yesssss 🔥
yourusername COPELAN YOU WERENT SUPPOSED TO POST THESE!!!!!
cozane Wait actually? Because baby daddy said it was fine!
urbanwyatt It is.
jackharlow 🙌🏼 love to see it
user OH MY GOD
user ARE THEY BACK TOGETHER?
user CASSIE ABOUT TO BE A BIG SISTER
urbanwyatt 😏😏
druski I KNEW IT
druski I FUCKING KNEW IT
druski YALL FUCKING STILL!!!!!!!!
druski jackharlow PAY UP BECAUSE I TOLD YOUR ASS THEY WERE STILL FUCKING
jackharlow This doesn’t prove that.
druski Boyyyyy this is literally a picture of them kissing. What more proof do you need?
jackharlow For it to come out of their mouths
druski URBAN OR YN GET YALL ASSES HERE I NEED THAT $1000 CONFIRM THIS NOW
urbanwyatt We fucking and have been for months. K bye now!!!!
yourusername URBAN!!!!!!
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